Alright I got a review! Thank you, thedarkid. I shall continue to the smut. I do have a bit of an actual story line to add to the next chapter, but this one is all smut, smut, smut.
Disclaimer: Lost Girl and all its sexy characters, love quadrilaterals, and adventures is not mine. I am just borrowing it.
Chapter Two:
Bo's POV
"I would much rather go home for dessert". As soon as the words fall from her mouth, the hunger that had been rising since she walked into the bar hit a peak. She needed to feed and she was looking straight into Tamsin's eyes, mesmerized by how green they are. I want her. She looks back at Dyson and sees his strong physique, and I want him. She can see that their sexual auras are burning white-hot for her as well. She smiles, dirty thoughts of having them both flash through her mind. Tamsin snaps her fingers and startles the brunette from her fantasy. The blonde flashes her trademark smirk and looks towards her partner. "Let's blow this joint fleabag, the succubus needs a snack." Tamsin grabs her bottle of whisky and moves to leave, tipping her head in Trick's direction. Giving a silent thanks to the barkeep, he nods in return.
Tamsin's POV
It is a cool night. The succubus looks up, there's not a cloud in the sky. She takes one of Tamsin's hands into her own and then one of Dyson's in the other as they walk towards the truck. She is practically skipping with excitement. Dyson opens the passenger door of Tamsin's truck to let both of the girls in.
"Aww I guess chivalry isn't dead wolf, thanks; but what makes you think I'm going to let you drive my truck?"
"Come on partner." He gives her a coy smile, He's up to something. "I'm driving so you can finish off your whisky."
The blonde looks longingly to the bottle in her hand. "You're right. I wouldn't want it to go to waste and if that damn pixie gets her sparkly hands on it… well let's just say I would hate to obliterate a baby fae."
The Brunette slides into the middle and the Blonde scoots in next to her. Dyson looks at the two of them and then smiles again "I think I left my phone on the table. I'll be right back". He shuts the door for them and Tamsin rolls her eyes in response. Bo squeezes her hand. The blonde hadn't noticed that the succubus was still holding it. Her skin is so soft it's barely there. She suddenly feels how close they are, and how small her truck is. She wants to get closer to the succubus. Before she can make a move Bo puts her other hand on the blondes face and tilts her head forward, slowly, as if she is asking permission to close the distance between them. She is inches from the blonde's lips.
Their breath is mingling in the short space between them. Without warning, Tamsin closes the gap. She had waited for this for so long. She wasn't quite sure when she had fallen for the succubus but she knew right then that this was the perfect moment, it just felt right. The kiss they had shared on their search for Kenzi felt forced in comparison. This was similar to the one in Brazenwood. She hadn't known how much the brunette meant to her until that moment. She was so scared the succubus was going to die. When she killed Whitman her heart lifted. Every barrier she had built to resist the succubus had crumbled.
Bo moved to deepen the kiss. Pressing herself against the Valkyrie. Tamsin barely suppressed a moan when she felt Bo climb onto her, straddling her lap. Her hands reached up to the brunette's hair, pulling her closer. She needed what little space was left between them to close. She wanted to feel every inch of the succubus' soft skin. She captured the brunette's lips with her own and sucked on her lower lip, eliciting a moan from the succubus. The sound alone sent chills down the valkyrie's spine. The kiss grew hungry. Her hands were exploring every inch of the succubus. God there are way too many clothes in this truck. Just as the thought crossed her mind the driver's side door opened and Dyson stood there grinning. Both girls looked in his direction; Tamsin gave him a glare that said 'How dare you interrupt!' Bo looked stunned and a blush rose to her cheeks.
"Looks like you girls are ready to get home."
Dyson starts the truck. He was just as ready to get to the crack shack as the girls are. Bo puts a hand on Tamsin's thigh and sends little waves of pleasure through her on the ride home. Every time she does Tamsin can feel the warmth of the succubus' touch and she can feel herself growing wet with anticipation. Dyson sniffs the air and she knows that he can tell just how wet she is. He looks towards her and gives her a quick wink. With that, she downs the last of her whisky; the embarrassment is gone the instant they get to the house, or rather shack, that Bo lives in.
Dyson's POV
Dyson can smell Tamsin's scent as they are driving along. He glances down to see Bo sending red waves of pleasure to her thigh. He meets his eyes with Tamsin and winks at her. The blush that rises to her cheeks is cute. He had thought about laying with the blonde before, but she is his partner. He didn't want to screw things up. Then he saw the way she looks at Bo when she doesn't think anyone else is watching. At that moment he knew that he wanted the blonde, because he knew that she cared for Bo just as much as he did. It felt like a bond had formed between them. They had a common desire to protect Bo, no matter what the cost. They are her warriors.
He pulled the truck into the small lot and killed the engine. Then he stepped outside and walked around to let the girls out. Always the gentleman. He knew how to treat a lady, He had centuries of practice under his belt. As Tamsin stepped out of the truck she stumbles on a rock. Dyson quickly reaches out to catch her before she falls to the ground. She looks at him, with a look that shows she can feel it too. The bond they share. His arm is around her little waist. She feels so small in his arms and yet she is still so strong. He pulls her to his chest and tilts her chin towards him, pressing a gentle kiss to her lips. The kiss is sweet and ends too quickly. With Tamsin still pulled to his side he reaches to pull Bo to the other and he gives her the same sweet kiss. With their arms wrapped around the wolf, enveloping him in their warmth, the three start towards the shack.
Bo pulls away from Tamsin and Dyson to open the front door. She yells for Kenzi, no answer. It was still early in the evening so she doesn't look surprised. Dyson still holds the Valkyrie close to his side. He can smell her arousal and it opens the animal inside of him. He pulls her inside and closes the door, pressing her roughly up against it. The blonde can't contain a moan, she likes to play rough. She rips his shirt off so she can feel the lean muscle of his chest against her. He presses himself to her, there's no room to breathe between the two. Dyson presses his hardness against her center and she can't suppress the moan that leaves her throat.
Bo watches, her eyes a bright blue in the dim light of the shack. She licks her lips as she watches the two kissing each other hungrily. Dyson moves his lips to her neck, sucking her roughly. Making sure to leave his mark on her fair skin. The blonde digs her nails into his back and he elicits a pleasured growl from deep within him.
Dyson leans back to remove the shirt from the blonde. Bo moves toward the couple. She runs her hand down Dyson's back, sending pleasure to his senses. She puts her other hand on Tamsin's waist and does the same to her. All three of them are connected through her power. She smiles as she senses their pleasure, she can feel their need and they can feel hers. Dyson and Tamsin turn toward the aroused succubus. The blonde pulls Bo in for a kiss. Dyson moves to the brunette's backside and presses himself against her. He begins kissing and marking the brunette, who is moaning between her two lovers.
She is surrounded by their heat. Tamsin removes Bo's shirt and kisses her newly exposed breasts. Taking one of them in her left hand and using her right to pull Bo closer, she kisses the brunette again. Their lips fight for dominance. Dyson reaches around to unbutton Bo's pants and quickly removes them. Tamsin smirks as she remembers the succubus telling her she doesn't wear underwear. She now stands between the two in nothing but a bra and Tamsin decides that it is still too much clothing covering her beautiful body. So she quickly removes the bra and tosses it aside. Dyson unbuttons his own jeans and slides them off, Tamsin sees this and follows suit. They are still in their underwear and resume their assault on the naked succubus. She moans uncontrollably as they smother her. Tamsin takes her nipple into her mouth and sucks. Hearing the sounds coming from the brunette only builds to her own desire.
Tamsin leaves a trail of kisses down the front of the succubus, who then turns her head to pull Dyson into a kiss. As the Valkyrie presses her lips to the succubus' hip she sucks the skin into her mouth and bites down gently, then pulls her head back to blow a wave of air over the sensitive skin. She lifts one of Bo's legs over her shoulder, exposing her wet center. Tamsin looks up at the brunette giving her a knowing look, she did this to her. She was wet because of her skillful touch. Tamsin kissed the inside of the other woman's thigh and made a trail up towards her center. Bo was quivering in anticipation for what would come next. Her head leaned back on Dyson's shoulder who was still kissing the side of her neck and he moves his hands to tease her breasts. He kneads her breast in his palms then and pinches her nipples. His rough hands and the Valkyrie's skillfully laid kisses around her center almost send her over the edge.
Without warning Tamsin gave Bo a wide lick along her center and wrapped her mouth around her clit. She works her tongue against the sensitive nerves as she suckles her. Bo was getting close to her climax. The brunette puts her hands on the Valkyrie kneeling before her and presses herself closer to that skillful tongue. Dyson moves his hand down the front of the brunette's body. Tamsin realizes what he is doing and moves her mouth from her clit to her opening. She drives her tongue into the succubus at a mind numbing speed while Dyson teases her clit with his rough hands. The friction from Dyson's hand on her clit and the intrusion of the Valkyrie's tongue into her sex sends her over the edge. Her walls begin to tighten around the Valkyrie as she reaches her peak. Bo was all but whimpering from the orgasm as the Valkyrie continues to slowly tease her while the brunette comes down from her high.
"Oh. My. God. That was amazing!" Bo says, breathless.
"We are just getting started succubabe" Tamsin replies with a wink, she glances up at Dyson "Your turn wolf man"
A growl rips through his chest as he spins Bo around to face him. He kisses her hard, and presses his rigid cock against her. She can still feel the rough fabric of his boxers between them, the feeling of it against her center reviving her arousal. Her eyes flash blue and she pulls him into a kiss. He can feel the pull of her feeding deep within him, like an ache that turns into a fire. Igniting his passion and making him need a release. He picks her up and carries her to her bed. Tamsin follows closely behind.
Dyson sets Bo down. The brunette turns to grab the Blonde and pull her in for a kiss. She pushes Tamsin onto the bed and climbs on top of her. Dyson stands behind them and holds onto Bo's waist. He kneels down and gives her a long lick along her center to tease her. He stands behind her while she teases Tamsin. Her hand moves down to the blonde's center and he understands what Bo wants. As he presses himself inside of her, Bo presses two fingers into the blonde. Matching every thrust that Dyson gives her. He can feel her sex around him spurring him to his peak while Bo presses Tamsin towards her own.
Tamsin is kissing Bo while the brunette thrusts in and out of her. Finally getting the friction she has been aching for all night. She begins to tighten around Bo, fighting for her release. Dyson looks down and can see that Tamsin is getting close so he picks up his speed. He can feel Bo tightening around him and he gets close to his own peak. He thrusts harder, so Bo thrusts harder. All three of them quiver under each other's touch as they fall over the edge together.
Breathing heavily, Dyson lays on the bed, one female on each side of him. Both of the women are turned into the wolf with their heads resting on his shoulder and one of his arms wrapped around each of them. It feels safe, right even.
Tamsin lays there and thinks about what this could mean. If this can continue, she liked this. She likes being with the two of them. Life had never been as perfect for the Valkyrie as it was in that moment. Sharing a bed with the two most important people in all of her many lifetimes.
Dyson is content. He couldn't be happier. With one girl in each of his arms he drifts off into a deep peaceful sleep. Something he hadn't had since Bo's disappearance.
Bo looks over at her two lovers. They had drifted off. They both looked so peaceful now, like everything was right with the world. She knew they were her protectors, that they loved her. Tamsin would never admit it, but Bo could see the look in the blonde's eyes whenever they were together, she knows that look well. Bo thinks about what just happened between the three of them and drifts off with dreams of being with two people who are everything her hunger desires, her warriors.